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THE UNFORGIVABLE PAST

META'S POV:

The rope bit into my wrists, a painful, grounding reminder of my helplessness. I thrashed against the bonds, the rough fibers tearing at my skin, but the chair held firm. The monk, Prawit, watched me with a terrifyingly calm smile, a predator observing his trapped prey.

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